There's a time and place for everything A time to cry A time to laugh A time to love A time to run away for a little while With the someone you love. I call this perfect timing But I think now's the time to realize You never got the timing right . You were random. A clock with worn out batteries, Or maybe you work counter-clockwise I guess I'll never know.
And I did. But I realized something else too. I realized i have never loved anyone, As much as I love you.
I'm thankful to say, I've got my own clock, and as random and unique as he is, i love him very much